Davina was surprised at her request. It wasn't everyday that some stranger asked them for a ride.
"Who are you?"
Victori peeked from the window as well. She wasn't as patient as Davina and neither was she interested in being polite. The stranger pulled the hood of her cloak down. The hood covered half of her face and only exposed her lips.
Before the wan could answer, the sound of hooves came closer. Fallon stopped before the carriage and frowned at the sight of a stranger talking to the Queen.
"Why have you stopped?" Fallon asked the coachman. Davina sighed and answered instead.
"This lady here wants a lift to the capital."
Victori went back inside as soon as Fallon started talking. There was a change in his expression when he saw her going inside but maintained his composure
